Ball bounced a couple of times. Sure enough, this Phantom Demon's mind was different. Unlike that cheerful God, who acted like a fool and dared to go up and talk to them when they arrived.
Looking at the phantom demon that had transformed into a guard, Qiuqiu thought for a moment and decided to ignore it for now, since she would be tied up anyway.
Sure enough, the illusion demon thought it was real and flew up to cast an illusion. Unfortunately, it was slapped down by Meng Jia the next second. Then, Lu Shu waved his hand, and all the clansmen began to move.
Mengjia looked at his front paws in confusion and muttered, "Strange, strange feeling. It doesn't feel like it's hitting flesh at all. It's like hitting cotton. Strange, really strange."
Upon hearing this, Lu Shu pondered for a moment and said, "Perhaps, perhaps this is a characteristic of the Illusion Demon race? After all, there are quite a few types of demons. Fighting a Flame Demon with the same attributes as the Fire Calamity would be as easy as drawing water, wouldn't it?"
In Hell, due to the unique constitution of the Phantom Demon, it often gives people a feeling of emptiness and vulnerability, which makes the Phantom Demon somewhat popular among many demons, especially favored by power-type demons.
It's only slightly less popular than the succubus.
Well, Qiuqiu and Lushu didn't think that much about it. All the tribesmen sprang into action. Except for those still holding onto the ropes, everyone else went down and arrested the middle and upper-level members, preparing to go back to worship.
Soon, all the middle and senior managers were arrested, and the rope immediately became half longer.
Seeing its captured subordinates, the Phantom Demon, transformed into a guard, breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it had the foresight to know that these were people it couldn't afford to offend after seeing Twilight and Joy captured.
At this moment, the Illusion Demon was filled with confusion: how could a race that was once part of the world have made such a huge leap in strength in just a few years? It could clearly sense that many of the Deer Tree and others had reached or even surpassed the peak level of the main god.
The Phantom Demon knew that the World Race must be hiding some secret to rapidly increase its strength, and this secret would become its focus of attention.
As the Phantom Demon watched the World Clan prepare to leave, he secretly wondered if he should follow them. After all, they probably wouldn't suspect his identity as a mere guard, right?
Looking at the people who had been captured, the Illusion Demon immediately understood. These people were basically those who had participated in the World Tree War, which explained why they ignored the guards.
The Illusion Demon is now desperate to know where the World Race went during these past few years of disappearance. Could they have gone to the Middle Sea Area? Otherwise, the changes couldn't be so drastic.
How could it not know the situation in lower-level seas? It's difficult enough to become a lower-level god, let alone a main god.
While the Phantom Demon was still lost in thought, it was unaware that after the Little World Tree was put away, the Ball had already quietly come up behind it, and then a rope formed by the power of the world immediately bound it up.
whoosh~!
*Crack!*
The phantom demon, which had transformed into a guard, fell to the ground with a loud thud.
Phantom:? ? ?
What's going on? The Phantom Demon stared blankly at the ground, then rolled over and landed face up before it understood.
Looking at the ball, the Phantom Demon's face darkened. Clearly, it had been discovered long ago. It suddenly realized that it had already exposed its identity, and its previous behavior was as ridiculous as acting in front of the World Clan.
Faced with Qiuqiu's indifferent gaze, Huanmo's expression turned extremely ugly, feeling like a clown being toyed with. Qiuqiu didn't say anything, but simply picked up the rope and flew straight towards the Deer Tree and the others, leaving Huanmo swaying in the air, forced to follow.
Lu Shu and the others weren't surprised when they saw Qiu Qiu returning with the Illusion Demon, because Qiu Qiu had already sent them a telepathic message, so they weren't surprised.
The Phantom Demon, still reeling from its previous shock, hung upside down in the air, gazing at Ball Ball and Deer Tree, its heart filled with mixed emotions. It realized that the growth of this race's strength in this world was no accident; there must be extraordinary experiences and secrets behind it. However, for now, it could only submit to fate and accompany them to their unknown destination.
After acquiring the Phantom Demon, he immediately associated it with the Twilight God and the Joyful God.
Looking at the two people, the Phantom Demon couldn't help but twitch its lips. If it had known this would happen, it wouldn't have gotten involved. After all, the final World Tree wouldn't be of much use to it. After all, it was a demon, and the World Tree was not as effective as the Demon Tree.
The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he felt, and the Illusion Demon couldn't help but rant at Dusk and Joy.
Phantom Demon: "Ahhh, dusk! Joyful! I'm so happy!"
The demon's insults were quite offensive, and when Huanghun and Huankuai saw this, they also started cursing. This triggered a chain reaction; since the leader had started cursing, the underlings all joined in.
In an instant, it resembled a bustling marketplace, with three factions and hundreds of thousands of people engaged in a heated online battle. You can imagine how exaggerated it was.
After glancing at it, Qiuqiu, Lushu, and the others chose to ignore it and simply shut their ears. Then they quickly flew towards the last one, which was also the kingdom of their most hated enemy and traitor.
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Luna maneuvered a water sphere to the rear deck, looked at Chen Ping who was fishing, and asked, "Island Lord, do you really think you can catch fish like that? I don't believe it."
After saying that, Luna looked at the fast-moving yacht. At that speed, how could any fish possibly take the bait? They couldn't even catch up. Okay.
Chen Ping smiled slightly, gently flicked his fishing rod, and the fishing line drew an elegant arc in the air. He replied leisurely, "Luna, fishing isn't all about speed. Sometimes, fishing is more about a state of mind, a patience and anticipation for life."
Look beneath the surface of the sea; every creature has its own rhythm of life. We just need to wait patiently, and perhaps we'll be rewarded with unexpected surprises.
As they were talking, the float in Chen Ping's hand seemed to move. He signaled Luna to be quiet, then steadily lifted the rod and reeled in the line. A silver fish leaped out of the water, its scales shimmering in the sunlight, proving that Chen Ping's words were not unfounded.
Luna rolled her eyes. Did they think she hadn't noticed the changes in the sea? This fish was clearly forced into the trap. She was a mermaid, after all; her senses underwater were quite simple.
Looking at the little fish on the hook, wow, it's so cold! Their eyes are rolling back. It's obvious they were already unconscious when they were hooked.
That's terrible, so terrible!
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